First story ever, so I don't know what the fuck I'm doing.
The Bandit, The Vandal, The Bear, and The Mechanic
Standing high above Vale a lone silhouette watched over the city. He wore a black long sleeve shirt, a blue and grey patterned plate carrier, dark combat pants and boots, a once ornate mechashift great axe rested by his side while he cleaned a custom-built handgun that he abruptly pointed at a shadowy corner. "How's your ma?" "She's good, happy and healthy, ignorant of my many crimes." Answered the shadow. Stepping into the light stood a young man in a grey trenchcoat with two clubs and a helm adorned with feathers strapped to his back,his belt held various items most notably a couple of spray paint cans. "Baby bear still sleeping or is he on a snack run" asked the graffiti artist. "For the last time it's Kuma you racist fuck" said the dark skinned bear faunus. He wore a simple shirt and jeans with a white leather jacket with a black rhino decal on the back. In his hands he was restringing a mechashift bow that collapsed into an assault rifle that rested next to a small shield bearing the same design as his jacket.
Cobalt eyes dart to the fire escape as a fourth person joins them on the rooftop. "Mek, what took you so long we've been waiting hours"the ominous man asked. "I had a good reason and I'm early so eat shit" the young man identified as Mek answered. His outfit was a button up shirt with tie and an unzipped hoodie. He carried no weapon but on his back was a complex backpack with warning and caution tape covering it. Also he carried a letter in his hand " Here we have it my acceptance letter we are good to go"Mek remarked. "So any final words before we start our new lives as huntsmen, Conrad" asked the club user " Yeah don't die it's bad for your health" Conrad snarked as he turned to look at Beacon.
The next morning
"10 lien he pukes on the red one" "Vic if he vomits anywhere near I'll skin you for jinxing it" Conrad replied with closed eyes. "I'm just saying he looks like he's gonna pop" Victor quipped back."Shitshitshitshitshitshit" "Well Kuma looks like he's having a grand ole time" the self proclaimed vandal remarked "Shut up and get Mek off the roof docking right now" the leader of the group ordered. "No need"he said as he pointed out the window at the youngest of the group jumped off the roof of the bullhead and landed amidst the crowd departing. "FUCK FLYING I hate that shit" Kuma yelled out as he clambered out the bullhead. "Let's go boys I wanna get a good lo-" Conrad was then interrupted by an explosion behind him. "Fuck it I'm walking follow if you want" the disgruntled bandit then stormed off. "Is that even the right way" questioned Mek. The others just shrugged.
"Ahh great where am I supposed to find another nice quirky girl to talk to" lamented the wannabe knight "How about mean old bastard" a voice said from his right as he sees a face he didn't expect "Conner is that you" Jaune whispered "It's Conrad but nice seeing you again J-man"he responded "finally getting to live your dream huh" "I'm just happy to not be a lonely dork" the blonde boy replied sheepishly . His head perked up as he heard a beautiful white haired girl talking about him"Nope she was insulting you sappy dipshit"Conrad was interrupted by a voice "listen up Arcadian boss man talking" the two hunters to-be listened to the headmaster speech "Gods the only good part was when he shut up" "Vic this is Jaune Jay this is Victor my right hand man now let's go boys" the ex-bandit ordered.
"I think your friend Jay is allergic to getting laid" Kuma laughed as he watched Jaune wearing a onesie "He has seven sisters it tends to make you a little shameless"Conrad said while cringing at the sight. "At least he's confident" Mek added "Champ over there is eyefuckin him surprisingly" Victor chuckled. Unfortunately the Mistral Champion heard him and started blushing up a storm. As chaotic room settled our group of hunters rested ready to raise hell tomorrow.
Advice is welcome.
